Luyện nghe bài hát Old Red

Old Red was one of the yet
I'd seen at the big
He'd bite you and kick you and stomp out life
Old Red had been rode

Meaner sin, wild as the wind
That blew on the Montana
Old Red was one of the last of his
And wasn't to be tamed

From Idaho a young came
To ride in the big
The cowboy's name was Billy McClain
And Billy had never thrown

The greatest desire filled young Billy's
To ride this old outlaw Red
He drew him one day and I Billy say
"I'll ride him or over dead"

Old Red was down there in the chute
He was and stompin' about
Billy into the saddle with ease
And said, "Turn him let us out"

Old Red out with his head on the ground
His back were touching his nose
to get rid of the man of his back
But the man wherever he'd go

Billy was old Red with his spurs
From his tail to the tip of his
He was doin' right but Billy could tell
This outlaw would give in

Old Red was straight for the fence
Suddenly in and then
He reared on his legs then fell on his back
poor Billy with him

There was a hush in the
For they this would be Billy's last ride
The saddle horn Billy's chest
they fell and under old Red Billy died

Old Red lay still no more would he
The that seen it could tell
In tryin' to throw off of his back
Old Red his neck when he fell

Out in the west is the place where they
This cowboy never was thrown
And one foot resting there neath the clay
Is the outlaw that never was